Fu Cheng thought for a moment that he had misread.

Even though 80 years have passed, the young man standing in the bamboo forest is still very familiar to him.

The young man's face is handsome and indifferent, with black eyes and fair skin, half of his figure is covered by the lush bamboo forest.

Fu Cheng thought he had gone back to the past, he was just the three-year-old kid, and his brother didn't die in the fire.

He can call a handsome young man his elder brother like he was many, many years ago.

"elder brother."

Fu Cheng shouted tremblingly, and couldn't help but step towards Fu Zhili step by step.

Fu Zhili took the appearance of the old man into his eyes completely. After 80 years, he saw his younger brother again.

In his memory, his younger brother was only three years old, a very small one, but now, his younger brother has become an old man in his twilight years.

Because of his death, he missed his family's childhood, youth, and middle age.

— But fortunately, they finally met.

Fu Zhili didn't feel any strangeness about this, and wanted to call out the other party's name immediately, but inexplicably thought that he was not coming to see Fu Cheng as "Fu Zhili" now, but an actor very similar to Fu Zhili.

In the eyes of others, he is already dead, and it is impossible for him to appear in front of others again.

Fu Zhili stood still, pursed his lips, and watched the old man walking towards him step by step with deep eyes.

"elder brother."

The old man's voice was old and hoarse, and the crutches hit the ground with a crisp sound of da, da, da. It was only when he raised his hand and wanted to touch Fu Zhili that he woke up like a dream.

——His elder brother Fu Zhili is dead.

It was impossible for Fu Zhili to appear in front of him again, let alone in such a young appearance.

Fu Cheng lowered his head and said softly, "Sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

Xie Yunmian followed closely behind, circling around Fu Cheng: "Grandpa Fu, this is the actor I found to be the leading role."

Fu Cheng patted Xie Yunmian's head and smiled: "This actor really looks like my brother. I also like the music played by his Bluetooth speaker."

It was only then that Fu Zhili remembered that the BGM he brought with him was still playing, looping to "Family Carnival".

The sonorous tenor continued to sound.

"From now on, our family will be reunited, and we will never be separated again..."

"From now on, we love each other as a family, and don't want to be separated anymore..."

Xie Yunmian was afraid that Fu Cheng would find out that Fu Zhili had brought his own music, so he made it up and said, "My brother really likes music! He plays music wherever he goes!"

Fu Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud, raised his eyes, and said to Fu Zhili, "Sir, sit in the room."

After he invited Fu Zhili into the house, he poured Fu Zhili a cup of lemon tea.

When he was a child, his elder brother often made lemon tea for him to coax him. Unfortunately, no matter what he did when he grew up, he couldn't restore the taste of lemon tea back then.

Seeing that Fu Zhili took a sip of tea, Fu Cheng said, "Sir, how does it taste?"

Fu Zhili said lightly, "Put some chrysanthemums and roses in it, it will taste better."

Chrysanthemums, roses.

Fu Cheng finally understood what was missing from the lemon tea he made. At that time, the lemon tea made by his brother seemed to have these two things added, but he didn't, so the taste was different.

Fu Cheng froze in place, staring at Fu Zhili with his cloudy old eyes for a long time.

Fu Zhili is an actor, and he is good at hiding his emotions. From the perspective of outsiders, this is the first time he and Fu Cheng have met.

If he was still alive, a gray-haired old man, then he could recognize Fu Cheng immediately.

Too bad he wasn't.

Fu Zhili coughed a few times, and turned his gaze elsewhere.

Xie Yunmian ran to the middle of the two, raised his head, "Grandpa Fu, what do you think of this little brother playing the leading role in a movie?"

Fu Cheng did not hesitate: "Yes."

The actor Xie Yunmian brought was almost the same in appearance, demeanor, and temperament as Fu Zhili, and Fu Zhili was begged by the director to play the male lead in that play back then.

Xie Yunmian happily ran over and hugged Fu Zhili: "Brother, Grandpa Fu agreed!"

He raised his head and asked Fu Cheng, "When can we start filming?"

"..."

Fu Cheng was silent for a while: "It may take a long time to prepare, at least four years."

"Because the script of the movie was written more than 80 years ago, to completely restore the previous appearance, the scene, atmosphere, and props all need to be very difficult."

"What's more, many members of the crew who performed that movie have passed away, so we have to recruit new crew members."

Fu Cheng raised the corners of his lips, stretched his crow's feet, and said with a smile, "It's okay, Mian Mian, when the filming started, you were just seven years old, and you can be a little adult to help our crew."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

four years? ? ?

Four years may be nothing to an adult.

But in his current cognition, he only came to this world for three or four years, longer than his past lifetime.

Xie Yunmian: ==

Xie Yunmian didn't show any disappointment, but blinked, looking innocently at Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng chuckled, "Mianmian is so cute."

They stayed in the office for a while, and it was time for Xie Yunmian to go back, otherwise other parents would be worried.

Before Xie Yunmian and Fu Zhili left, Fu Cheng called Fu Zhili to stop: "Sir."

Fu Zhili turned his head to look at him.

At this moment, the golden sunset reflected from outside the door, casting a halo on the translucent figure of the young man, making everything hazy, making him look like he was in an old photo.

Fu Cheng: "May I ask what your name is?"

Fu Zhili said softly, "My surname is also Fu, you can call me whatever you want."

Fu Cheng was moved for a moment: "Can I call you brother?"

Fu Zhili narrowed his eyes: "Of course."

"elder brother."

****

After Xie Yunmian returned home, the whole family sat on the sofa and watched cartoons.

Xie Yunmian sat on Fu Zhili's lap. He turned his head and asked cautiously, "Brother Zhili, why don't you recognize your younger brother?"

Fu Zhili sighed lightly: "I'm dead, and I won't appear again in the eyes of normal people. If I tell him rashly, he may not believe it, and may even think that I am deceiving him."

"..." Xie Yunmian lowered his brows and looked a little disappointed.

Fu Zhili stroked Xie Yunmian's hair: "Aren't my brother and I going to make a movie in four years? Maybe, during these four years, he will slowly realize that I'm back by his side."

Xie Yunmian still felt that four years was too long.

After they watched the cartoon, Xie Yunmian did not return to the office, but turned back to Shenshen's office and asked about the creation system.

Xie Yunmian didn't sit on the baby chair, but stepped on the small bench, with his hands lying on the edge of the table: "Creation System, does it really take four years to make a movie?"

【Yes. 】

[According to the shooting capabilities of this world, it takes an average of 5.34 hours to shoot a movie that can be starred. 】

[To restore that film, it is very difficult to prepare the site alone. The site is a big mansion. Now the mansion has been destroyed by fire, and it will take 3.23 years to rebuild it. 】

[It will take 1.23 years to recollect the script data of that year. 】

[Arranging crew work, need...]

The creation system has all the data of the world where Xie Yunmian lives, and can calculate and predict everything.

After Xie Yunmian heard the truth, his little head dropped like a withered flower, and his thin brows were frowned.

【...Little Majesty, most importantly, Fu Cheng may not be able to wait for such a long time. 】

[The lifespan of an ordinary male human in this world is only 87.323 years old. 】

[Although Fu Zhili can only be accepted as a subject if he gets rid of his grievances, the road ahead is too long and difficult.Your Majesty, you can change your goal, such as finding a new spirit body. 】

Xie Yunmian denied it without hesitation: "I like brother Fu Zhili, and I will not give up on him."

In fact, rather than saying that he likes Fu Zhili, it is better to say that he likes every parent.

【………】

The creation system respected the idea of ​​the gods and silently shut up.

Xie Yunmian cuts back to the creation world, trying to include Fu Zhili as a citizen of the new world, but still fails, and the number of subjects is displayed as 0.

However, this time he noticed the text below the number of subjects.

[World Space: Uncreated (click to create)]

Curiosity killed the cat, Xie Yunmian poked the button, and the next moment, he disappeared in place.

******

Xie Yunmian woke up in another dimension.

The space displayed in front of his eyes was a vast expanse of whiteness, without sky and earth, without wind and clouds, without boundaries, only endless white.

A huge bullet frame floats above the space.

【Creation God Creation】

Every flower, every grass, every wind and every cloud in the sub-world did not come out of thin air, they were all created by the gods with one heart and one mind.

Xie Yunmian didn't know how to create the world.

It happened that he was a little hungry, so he simply closed his eyes and imagined a cake house that would only appear in cartoons.

With a bang, a lump of cake fell from the sky. The cake was as big as a floor, like a western-style log cabin.

It's just that its bricks and tiles are made of cake embryos, the walls are painted with fragrant cream, the black roof is hard dark chocolate, the stone path at the door of the house is creamy wafer biscuits, and the chimney has fluffy white cotton balls. Spewed out, drifting to the void of heaven and earth.

"Wow."

Xie Yunmian couldn't wait to run towards the cake hut, and stuck the cake embryo on the wall, opened his mouth wide and took a bite of the creamy yellow cake embryo, licked the cream, or pried a piece of biscuit floor and ate it.

The child has a small stomach, so Xie Yunmian was full after a while.

But judging from his current appearance, the appearance of the cake house is not a perfect thing for him.

He is covered with cream and jam, sticky, soft, and full of sweet, sweet sweetness.

His little shoes were covered with cream, and just as he took a step, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell face down in the jelly fountain.

"Woooooooo..."

The liquid jelly wrapped his whole body, making him like a small translucent chrysalis cocoon. He groaned pitifully for a long time and struggled out of it with great effort.

Xie Yunmian hurried out of the candy house and returned to the white space.

He slowly realized that in the process of creation, he was an invincible existence, just imagining in his mind, this blank world would immediately give birth to the things he imagined.

In the past adulthood, he gave the world a beautiful vision and imagination in a large void.

His Majesty the Chuangshishen, who is still young, didn't think too much. He only thought, if he really had such abilities in this initial sub-world, would he be able to restore the filming scenes that Fu Cheng needed?

Xie Yunmian only remembered that a big mansion was needed for filming scenes.

And he didn't know what the big mansion looked like in the past, he only saw it after it was burned by fire, gloomy, dilapidated, and dark.

A mansion like this must not be reproduced as a movie shooting location.

Only Fu Zhili knows what the mansion looked like in the past.

Xie Yunmian saw a new bullet box floating in the whiteness, [Click to leave the subworld. 】

Xie Yunmian stood on tiptoe, tried her best to raise her hand, and touched the text box.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the god's office.

...It's just that he didn't change back to the appearance when he just left. His whole body was covered with sticky cream, chocolate sauce, jam, jelly and other sweets.

His little clothes, which were originally clean, were soaked in the sweet juice of the dessert, sticking to his body like it was raining.

His fair face turned into a little tabby cat, covered with colorful creams, and his hair was even more sticky, like the foam that hadn't been wiped off after washing his hair.

The whole cub looked very embarrassed.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

He lowered his head and saw fruit juice flowing from his trouser legs, wet the carpet and floor, and the air was filled with a cloying sweet smell.

The kitten, who was sleeping quietly at the side, smelled the sweet smell, moved over slowly, stretched out its barbed tongue, and lightly licked Xie Yunmian's delicate toes.

"Wow."

Xie Yunmian was itchy from being licked, and quickly shrank her legs back into the baby chair.

He can't get off the ground, the floor and carpet will be dirty when he hits the ground, and he will be licked jiojio by the cat, but it is not a solution for him to stay in the baby chair all the time.

The cream on his body slowly congealed, forming lumps and sticking to his body. If it was not cleaned in time, it would damage the child's tender skin.

Xie Yunmian could only ask his parents for help, curled up on the chair, and called out the names of the parents one by one outside the door, like a little vagabond living on an isolated island.

Before Xie Yunmian could finish his sentence, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

The leader of the dragon clan was the first to squeeze into the office of the gods. When he saw Xie Yunmian's appearance, he stopped suddenly.

...Like a delicious and sweet mini cake.

The man's eyes were dark, his throat moved slightly, and the tip of his tail swayed slightly, like a big cat suppressing his appetite.

Seeing Xie Yunmian, the Elf King frowned and walked up: "Little Majesty, how did you make yourself like this? Did you smear all the desserts in the refrigerator on your body?"

Xie Yunmian: "QAQ"

Xiao Buhan did not question the child, but hugged Xie Yunmian in his arms, wrapped it in a small blanket, and wrapped up the office of the gods.

Xiao Buhan directly carried Xie Yunmian into the bathroom.

There is a large bathtub in the bathroom, the inside of the bathtub is covered with soft protective pads, and there is a small plastic basket next to it, which contains many silicone toys for children.

Xie Yunmian knew that his body was dirty, and it was common sense to take a bath.However, he always takes a bath alone, but there are six adults crowded in the bathroom at this moment.

Xie Yunmian: "???"

Xie Yunmian didn't react, Qin Jin grabbed the hem of his little clothes, trying to pull his clothes up, but the Elf King reached out to take off his little socks soaked in jam.

Xie Yunmian: "Wait—"

His little face was flushed, and he struggled to get up, milky and fierce: "I, I wash it by myself, you are not allowed to look at it, get out!"

The Elf King frowned, pretending to be distressed, and said, "But, you are just a cub with little strength. If you don't help you take a bath, you won't be able to wash yourself clean."

Qin Jin echoed, "Yes, I am very strong, and I can rub the ashes for you."

The mermaid king's ear fins unfolded: "Well... I can help you control the bath water."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

The tips of his ears covered by the wet cream turned even redder, and he squeezed his hands between his legs.

This is absolutely not possible.

Parents:"???"

Why are the cubs shy and embarrassed?

In the end, Xie Yunmian refused to take a bath, so Xiao Buhan performed a cleansing technique on him, washing his little body to the point where even a child could clean himself, and asked Xie Yunmian to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Xie Yunmian got into bed.

Xiao Buhan took him out: "Your Majesty Xiao Tiandao, why did you suddenly get so much sweet stuff?"

In the ancient sub-world, some unruly food cultivators would use food to attack people, such as making people alive or poisoned to death.

So monks must be careful of food of unknown origin.

Xie Yunmian glanced at Xiao Buhan, then at the other parents who were waiting for his question, and explained slowly: "I want to create a new world, and the site of the new world needs me to build."

"I first built a cake house by the way, and then... accidentally slipped and fell in the cake house."

Xie Yunmian remembered that this skill could be used to create movie shooting locations.

He got out of the bed, crawled into Fu Zhili's arms and rubbed it: "Brother Zhili, can you provide us with the appearance of the venue that the crew needed 80 years ago? I want to recreate it in the sub-world."

"Well, if it's possible, I want to create everything in the subworld that you had before you were alive."

In this way, Grandpa Fu does not need to arrange another shooting location, which can greatly improve the shooting efficiency.

Xie Yunmian's words, falling into Fu Zhili's ears, undoubtedly became a soft little cloud, floating lightly in his heart, setting off a stormy sea.

If Fu Zhili had a heartbeat, his heartbeat must be thundering and vigorous now.

Before Fu Zhili could hug Xie Yunmian in time, Xie Yunmian was taken away by other parents.

Qin Jin frowned, extremely dissatisfied: "Little Majesty, I also want to create something in the new sub-world."

The Elf King smiled and said, "Zai Zai, I want a memorial palace that belongs exclusively to you and me."

The leader of the Dragon Clan wrapped his dragon tail around Xie Yunmian's waist: "Your Majesty, can I have a gold statue? Hmm... For example, the statue where you ride a giant black dragon."

The parents rushed to make requests to Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian naturally agreed to the parents' request.

The sub-world he originally wanted to create for Fu Zhili has become a new world created by him and his parents.

Fu Zhili looked complicated.

Since Fu Zhili's festive BGM was still playing, he was not able to sleep with Xie Yunmian and was driven to sleep on the sofa by other parents.

Somehow, since this afternoon, Fu Zhili's BGM has been repeating "Family Carnival".

He sat in the dark living room, looked at the bedroom with warm yellow lights, and frowned.

Not at all family friendly.

****

Xie Yunmian planned to send the parents to Xinzi World early the next morning.

The method of teleportation is very simple and rude. When he is going to the new world, each parent only needs to touch him, and they will be teleported there together.

But because there are six parents, Xie Yunmian's whole body was touched, like a little doll being looted by children.

When Xie Yunmian slowly opened his eyes again, he came to a blank Xinzi world.

However, there are more parents around him.

The parents saw the cake house Xie Yunmian created yesterday.

Xie Yunmian did not adjust the temperature in the world, and the cake house was not refrigerated, and it melted into a big soft unknown object.

But they could see a small place where there was a small sunken figure printed on it. The head, feet and limbs were clearly defined. It was obviously the place where His Majesty fell yesterday.

The Elf King checked Xie Yunmian's body, and there was no injury from the fall.

Xie Yunmian raised his small head and asked the parents: "Let's create buildings related to brother Zhili's life first."

For example, a large mansion that has not been burned by fire.

The parents hesitated for a moment.

Xie Yunmian continued: "I want the movie to start shooting sooner."

Not only did he want to quickly dispel Fu Zhili's grievances, but he was also afraid that Grandpa Fu would get older and would not be able to work in the crew.

The parents agreed.

Xie Yunmian disappeared the cake house that had melted into a puddle, and found a new open space, where he wanted to create the most important movie scene - a big mansion.

Xie Yunmian asked Fu Zhili: "Brother Zhili, can you tell me what it was like before the big mansion was burned down?"

Fu Zhili froze for a moment, closed his eyes, and recalled carefully.

"Around the mansion, there is a peach blossom forest in full bloom."

Xie Yunmian listened carefully, under the control of his divine power, peach blossoms suddenly bloomed in the white space, and the peach blossoms flew all over the sky, dyeing the pale sky and earth in colorful colors.

"The weather where the big mansion is located is always sunny, the sky is blue with milky white clouds floating around."

The sky is full of colorful peach blossoms, covered with a layer of blue sky, a gust of warm wind blows down from the clouds, blowing up a large peach blossom, sweeping the world, as if someone committed a peach blossom catastrophe by fate.

Xie Yunmian is very serious about creating the world.

He only has the memory of three years since he came to this world. He was trapped in a small bungalow since he was a child, and he has never seen too many amazing and beautiful scenery.

But he can create these scenes with his own hands.

After Fu Zhili said a few words, he opened his eyes, which reflected the peach forest and the blue sky.

Xie Yunmian sat in front of him, peach blossoms all over the sky, accompanied by warm wind, passed by the child suddenly, and then charged towards him vigorously, with the warm breath of a god.

Fu Zhili couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

Like other parents, he loves Xie Yunmian very much.

Not the kind of love between brothers, not the love between father and son, not even the love between lovers.

——but a love that transcends all emotions.

Fu Zhili didn't say any more, because Xie Yunmian rubbed into his arms unknowingly.

The child was originally very energetic, but now he suddenly became sleepy, his small eyelids were raised, and his eyes were blurred.

Xie Yunmian muttered softly: "Well, I'm suddenly sleepy..."

Although Xie Yunmian's supernatural power is powerful, it cannot match his young body. He created so many scenes in one breath, and he will inevitably feel tired. He subconsciously nests in Fu Zhili's arms, like a koala cub hugging his mother.

Fu Zhili couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, how about I help you create the world?"

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